On wings of eagles we soar Headed across the Asian seas A distant thunder roaring Closing in our destiny We touch down in Narita The masses were a sight to see Headed toward the city Tokyo rose, she waits for me Shine on, the gift of love is through our song Shine on, the people sing along Ah, the Land of the Rising Sun Ah, the Land of the Rising Sun Fight or fall we chanted Fists held high and voices strong A universal language In music we create a bond With open arms we're welcomed Your warriors, we came to play A night of metal magic Mark and Masa lead the way Shine on, the gift of love is through our song Shine on, the people sing along Ah, the Land of the Rising Sun Ah, the Land of the Rising Sun Ah, the Land of the Rising Sun Ah, the Land of the Rising Sun Shine on was our battle cry Hand in hand 'til the day we die Shine on, the gift of love is through our song Shine on, the people sing along Ah, the Land of the Rising Sun Ah, the Land of the Rising Sun Ah, the Land of the Rising Sun Ah, the Land of the Rising Sun Ah, the Land of the Rising Sun Ah, the Land of the Rising Sun Ah, the Land of the Rising Sun Ah, the Land of the Rising Sun